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By *tix9 OP Man
over a year ago
St Leonards on Sea |
I stood there speechless when Kate finally walked out of the bathroom. She looked stunning! It’s not just the clothes, but how you carry yourself in them and Kate was every inch the smouldering, sexy, hot wife. Kate’s pale blue silk blouse was undone to the point where, almost any slight tilt forward from her exposed all of her beautiful tits for all to see. Her pink nipples were clearly outlined against the silky fabric, leaving nobody in any doubt that she was braless and intentionally showing off her figure. Her tight, incredibly short skirt really showed off Kate’s legs wonderfully, and the vivid blue looked great with her matching blue heels. She was quite the classy slut indeed!
“Baby, you’re sensational. You’ll have guys drooling all over you, the moment we walk in through the door!”
“Don’t be daft,” replied Kate, “ if we get a nice guy interested, that will be great!”
“Trust me baby, we won’t have any problem doing that. Guaranteed!”
We looked at eachother and smiled. “I love you honey. I love you more than ever,” said Kate and we held one another close for a moment.
“Come on, let’s go.”
Yeah, let’s do it!”
The short walk round the corner to ‘our bar’ only took a few minutes and as we neared the place, we could already hear the muffled chat and laughter coming out from behind the entrance door. It sounded busy!
“Ready?” I asked Kate, looking at her as we approached the door.
“I think so.”
It was the first slight sense of doubt or hesitancy I’d picked up from Kate. Hoping she wasn’t having second thoughts now that the reality had kicked in, I said, “Come on, let’s have a drink and see how we feel. No pressure, remember? This is for us - if we don’t want to, we don’t need to.”
“Yeah,” Kate replied and, holding my hand, opened the door and stepped inside.
It definitely was pretty busy, and there was a good atmosphere. I peered past the groups of people to look for ‘our seat’, and amazingly, it was free!
“Make your way over there, baby and I’ll go and get us some drinks.”
As Kate moved through the crowd to sit down , I immediately noticed two guys turn there heads to follow her path. Excitingly, I then saw them turn back and gave a look to eachother that said “Fuck! Did you see what I just saw?”
After ordering our drinks, I made my way over to Kate and sat down. “There you go, baby. Anyone yet?”
Kate laughed, “Give us a chance, Mr Keeno. We only just sat down!”
Our plan was to scan the room in the hope of finding someone that we liked the look of. Then, for Kate to flirt and flash in the hope of him responding, us picking him up and inviting him back to the hotel for some fun all together. We were trying to be cool and look as though we were deeply lost in our own conversation, while actually looking over each others shoulders and trying to find the elusive ‘one’.
I felt more like an awkward teenager trying to ‘pull’ a girl at the school disco!
Three drinks later, we were still sitting there and beginning to feel a bit of an anti-climax. Maybe we’d been naive, maybe this part of the fantasy had been on fast forward. Whatever it was, we somehow had rather stupidly assumed that it would be much easier to hook up with someone. A group of three guys had looked our way and winked at Kate, which was promising. However, when we turned back to see them, they were moving to the doorway, and left the bar.
Truth be told, we both felt a bit down. We were experiencing the classic - ‘the fantasy is better than the reality’, situation. Eventually, Kate said, “Come on, let’s go back to the hotel.” and had already got up before I had the chance to suggest another drink. It was obvious that she’d had enough and to be honest, so had I.
The short walk back to our hotel was made without either of us barely speaking. “ I’m sorry”, Kate said “feel like I’ve let you down.”
“Baby! You haven’t done anything wrong, have you. Maybe we’re learning a lesson. This new adventure of ours doesn’t always follow the script.”
“ I know. I was just so up for everything tonight.”
We walked into the hotel reception area and headed towards the lift.
“Hey you two! Finished for the evening already?”
It was the barman from the night before. “I see you’re dressed to impress again, madam! How about a nightcap on me before you head up to your room?”
We stopped, looked at eachother, looked at him and paused.
“ Er, ok then,” said Kate and we moved towards the stools at the bar.
“No, why don’t you make yourself comfy over there, and I’ll bring your drinks over to you.” As he spoke, the barman motioned over toward the table and seats by the large plant where Kate had ‘performed’ the previous evening. “It the best seat in the place,” he said, looking at Kate directly and winking at her. It was very obvious what our barman friend was hoping for this evening.
“Best seat for who?” said Kate as she sat down and slid her hand over her exposed thigh. She had that sparkle in her eye.
“Baby, I do believe that somebody’s got their mojo back, haven’t they!”
She wriggled herself slightly, causing her silk blouse to fall off one shoulder and fully exposing one of her tits.
“Mmmmm, yes. I do believe someone has!”
The barman was watching all of this and clearly felt a little more confident to flirt back. “Let me bring those drinks over to you,” he said, looking straight at Kate and holding his crutch.
“ Please do”, said Kate and she slowly moved her fingers up to circle her nipple, teasing the barman who was now walking over towards the table.
“Here are your drinks,” and he put them down in front of us, not once breaking his stare into Kate’s eyes.
“Thank you,” said Kate, not letting her stare at him move away either. “Have you got any ice?”
“Certainly, let me get some.”
He returned to the table with a tumbler full of ice. By now, Kate had let the other shoulder of her blouse fall off, so that she was effectively topless, with the barman standing right over us at our table.
“You’re ice, madam,” he said, as he slowly placed the tumbler onto the table - and just like before, never once allowing his stare to move away from my wife’s eyes.
“Thank you,” said Kate and she reached out, took an ice cube in each hand and rubbed them over her already hard nipples. Pushing her tits forwards, so they were just inches away from the barman, Kate let out a slight gasp as the cold ice cubes sent a strong tingle through her body. “Mmmmmm, that’s sooooo good. Tell me,” Kate continued, “do you provide room service?”
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